Lyra woke up to sharp pain in her side. Her eyes flew open. White walls. Bright lights. She tried to sit up, but a heavy hand pushed her back down."Stay still", a deep voice said.Xavier Vance stood over her, his suit jacket gone and his white shirt stained with blood. His own blood and hers. His ice-blue eyes looked straight into her face as if he could see through her soul.Her heart raced. She remembered the gunshot, the golden light from her hand, and falling into his arms. Stupid. She should have run."Where am I?" she asked, her voice rough."My private medical room. Top floor. No one else is coming in." He pulled a chair close and sat down, never taking his eyes off her. "You have two choices right now. Tell me who sent you, or I'll call security and let them drag the truth out of you."Lyra swallowed hard. Her side burnt every time she breathed. "I work here. Night cleaning crew. Check my badge.""I already did," he leaned forward, elbows on his knees. "Lyra Finch. Eighteen.
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